1829. Chapter 1829 Wrongly provoked the tyrant 110
He always thought that he should do this, but in the past two days, his heart had not been at peace.
As he arrived, a strong domineering force came towards him. Ming Xiaochen knew that he had arrived without looking back.
She smiled faintly and forced herself to suppress the excitement in her heart.
Light footsteps slowly walked towards her direction. Ming Xiaochen knew that he was walking towards her, but she pretended not to know: "Hongtao, did you get the thread I asked you to get?"
The tall body with a strong masculine aura stopped behind her, and she regarded him as a peach of hearts.
There was a touch of bitterness at the corner of Han Junrong's mouth, and for a moment he didn't know what he should say.
"Your Majesty...ah..."
Ming Xiaochen saw that the person behind him was silent, so he turned around and looked back, and saw that the person coming was Han Junrong.
She immediately pretended to be panicked, and the needle in her hand accidentally pricked her delicate finger. The pain in her hand made her cry out in a low voice.
"Be careful, don't move."
Han Junrong saw a drop of blood seeping out from her finger. He quickly grabbed her hand, put her injured finger into his mouth and sucked it.
"emperor?!"
When Ming Xiaochen saw him doing this, her heart trembled, and she gently pulled her fingers.
But she was held tightly by his hand, not allowing her to break away. After a while,
He gently let go of her fingers, but saw that her hands were already covered with scars from needles.
His heart couldn't help but twitch, and he said in a low and hoarse voice: "Why are you so careless? You have so many wounds on your hands."
"I learned to be a female celebrity when I had nothing to do. I didn't expect that it would not be so easy for this female celebrity to sit up."
Ming Xiaochen retracted his hand, stroked his own red hair, and said with a wry smile.
"If you don't want to do it, don't force yourself. Seeing you hurt like this will make me feel bad."
His deep gaze fell on her.
"I want to learn."
After listening to his words, if it had been before that thing happened, she would have been moved.
But now all she hears is sarcasm, he has already treated her like that,
Now it was just a few pricks with needles, and what he did to her was not worth mentioning at all.
"Let me see what you are embroidering."
She acted too calm, so calm that he felt a little embarrassed. He reached out and took the embroidery in her hand, looked at it for a while and twitched the corner of his mouth and asked: "Is this little animal a sparrow? Is the tail too long?
Already."
"Your Majesty, that is the Phoenix."
After hearing his words, someone's face suddenly turned half dark. What she was embroidering was a phoenix. Which of his eyes felt like it looked like a sparrow?
Do sparrows have such long tails? I am really ignorant.
"Oh, it turns out to be a phoenix. No wonder I don't look like a sparrow at all. The leaves near the phoenix are well embroidered and very beautiful."
Han Junrong saw that her face turned half dark and quickly made up for it.
"Your Majesty, those are flowers, not leaves."
At this moment, Ming Xiaochen's pretty face turned dark. Was there any mistake? She was embroidering a phoenix.
He said it was a sparrow, and what she was embroidering was a flower, and he said it was a leaf.
Come on, is her embroidery really that confusing?
Hong Tao clearly said that she was good at embroidery.
"Oh, it turns out there is a flower that looks like this. It's not bad, it's very beautiful."